"For Old Zhang! For civilization! Kill!"
Li Qing's eyes were bloodshot, his voice like a wounded beast. The Fiery Fire Dragon seemed to feel its master's anger, with all of its weapon systems firing wildly beyond their design limits.
Such sacrifices were playing out every moment on the western wall of Human Emperor City, and on the entire defense line of Human Emperor City.
The wreckage of warships piled up like tombstones beneath the walls, only to be blown away by new explosions.
Countless captains were exhausting their spirit and lives to maintain the formation of their respective fleets, trying to maximize the utility of their flagship.
Everyone knew they had no retreat left. If Human Emperor City fell, the next to suffer disaster would be the Torch Domain, their homeland.
As far as the eye could see, the entire Human Emperor City was engulfed by the flames of war and chaos.
